Rhonda K Native Florida Folk Artist Last Week Of June 2009

Last Week of June 2009 Dildo Murders and Old Canals RhondaK Native Florida Folk Artist http://www.rhondakwrites.com

After about a month living in the former crackhouse … the neighbors erupted in violence. The woman called the police to arrest her boyfriend because he’d cut up her dildo.

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Apparently, she… maybe crabby.

And maybe ..for a good reason.

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I believe this is what the both the neighbors said and MeaNt in the morning after that drama with the cops. I don’t know how the cops kept their … dignity.

I have been painting a lot to get ready for July 4, Independence Day in Gulfport Florida. This year the set up is real different. I don’t know if I’ll make any money, but I have to act like I can. I know there is an economic downturn, but I’m going to be persistent. My prices are fair.

My work also has a lot to say. Even in bad times. Particularly in bad times.

Well…my work SAYS a lot. That’s why I do it. I like words.

I found a Playboy that apparently my BF “borrowed” from a friend. I am going to use it to get mermaids from. I think they will all have huge racks and lips. I don’t know why men would borrow a magazine like that from other men. I mean…when a man is DONE with it….I mean.. And I say this…and I USE it myself. My own way. Less DNA evidence though, I’d suspect.

After fiddling with a passed along PlayBoy magazine…maybe the best to wish for is a cleansing rain. Though the truth is, beyond the YEN for plastic surgery and Photoshop, the Playboy didn’t really make me feel a lot…not angry, lusty or anything. Actually, I felt sad for Playboy. These are ODD times.

BUT…GOOD TIMES………….. These are on damaged, hurricane beat fences from Long Boat Key. I spent my afternoon puttering about in my boat on the canals of Charlotte Harbor. This is not a sexy place despite the most terrible dildo murder. But, it is home for now. And I’m going to run with it.